***Four months later***
L.A. I can't believe it.
Right now we were going to the mall.
Paul was driving. Zayn on the right side then Louis and Harry in the second seat. Then back in third was Niall, Me, then Liam. Exact order.
Chattering and laughter was fulfilling the van.
Niall just smiles down at me while I catch something out the window.
"PAUL!" I screech right before a car rams into Zayn and Niall's side of the car while we drive across the intersection.
Blood curdling screams ring out through the car. It spinning furiously as glass rains down on us.
When we finally stop Zayn groans in agony, holding his arm. The car silence besides that.
All I can see is blood.
Harry breaks silence. "Niall, why haven't you laughed yet?" Everyone turns to him.
His head was leaning back against the headrest, eyes closed lightly. Blood drizzling down the side of his forehead, his right temple.
Tears form in my eyes, I break down into full on sobs right there.
"No, Niall! WAKE UP! PLEASE WAKE UP! I NEED YOU!" I sob loudly, vigorously shaking him.
Liam pulls me back into a hug.
"Shh, he's gonna be okay," he soothes.
Then the door are pried open and paramedics rush in.
***
I sob loudly, shaking against Louis' chest considering he was holding me.
It's been 15 minutes since we got here.
The boys and I were scraped up from the glass but they fixed that in the ambulance.
"Are you here for Mr. Horan and Mr. Malik?" a nurse asks standing in front of our group.
"HOW ARE THEY?!" I wail.
"Um, well Mr. Malik broke his wrist from impact, caused by the violent movement. Mr. Horan is in a coma. He hit his head so badly that it nearly fractured his skull. They're could or could not be serious brain damage. We don't know how long it will be until he wakes up, or if he wakes up. It could be hours, days, maybe even weeks," she says sympathetically.
"Niall won't make it?" Liam whimpers, teary eyed.
"Well there is a one out of ten percent chance that he won't."
"I want to see him," I whisper, the lump forming in my throat. I raise my hand to wipe tears away.
"I don't think that I ca-"
"I WANT TO SEE NIALL!" I yell at her.
You're not going to tell me that he might not wake up then say that I can't see him.
She stares in shock before sighing. "I guess I can make one exception."
I follow her to his room.
The sight was heart breaking.
IVs and heart monitors were hooked up to him with all kinds of other crap. His skin was paler than normal. A dead repeating 'beep' sounds out the room.
A tear rolls down my cheek as I walk over. I grab his hand gently, careful because of the IVs.
"Niall, please wake up." I plead... nothing.
YOU ARE READING
If I'm Louder - Niall Horan Fanfic
ФанфикKatie Walker is a normal American teenager who just wants to have fun. She has family troubles. She was born and raised in New York. She never thought she would ever be good enough for society even though she is beautiful. She learns deep dark famil...
